THERE AINT NO PARTY LIKE A BLANKET FORT SLUMBER PARTY

[sunstead]

Who: OPEN to anyone and everyone!
When: May 22nd (Saturday) after 6pm and the following morning
Where: Class 3-D
What: it's time to heal from all the chaos and murder with a blanket fort slumber party, hell yeah hell yeah

Sometime after school has fully closed for the day and everyone else has gone home, a sign is put up on the door to 3-D. In rounded letters and surrounded by drawings of flowers and a couple cartoon cats, it reads:

BLANKET FORT CONSTRUCTION ZONE
slumber party @ 8pm
all are welcome!
(rule breakers will be sent to JAIL)
... if you show up early, everything might still be in the process of being set up, but by 8pm most of the desks and chairs in the room have either been pushed to the sides or stacked strategically in the middle to form mighty fortress walls. These are, of course, topped with blankets for cover, because it wouldn't be a blanket fort without blankets. Blankets are a limited resource at the school, so it's recommended to bring your own if you don't want to share a fort with someone else. Or maybe just steal a big scrap of fabric from the art room. Close enough, right?

Aside from the obvious arrangements at the centre, there is an un-blanketed pair of desks set aside for snacks. Nene made cookies, and Clamor has put out a bowl of healthy nuts and fruit (as if anyone would actually take those over the cookies). For drinks, there are a few bottles of juice and one pot of (thoroughly filtered) tea and a few cups to use. A small folded sign at the table politely reads "Don't be greedy."

If you are greedy, or if you harass anyone else just trying to have a good time, you risk being sent to... gay baby jail™. It is, as always, a cardboard box situated in the farthest corner of the room, and guarded diligently by only the most fearsome of dads and buff teenagers. You have been warned.

There is also a second cardboard jail cell on the opposite corner of the room, which is not labelled (yet). The inside is absolutely covered in scratch marks, since it's the same box that was used to catch the cat earlier in the month... but now it's jail 2: jail harder. It is reserved for criminals who cannot be allowed to collaborate during jail time, and you know who you are, please just behave yourselves.

This is meant to be a slumber party, so eventually, an amount of slumber will be expected. Luckily it's the weekend, so everyone is welcome to sleep in for as long as they want... just don't sleep in too late, unless you want to get stuck helping with clean up.

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((OOC: It's another mingle!!! Feel free to make your own toplevels and comment around, start some party games, bring some extra snacks, hijack Nene's nerf gun to lay siege to your neighbour's fort... w/e!

This is meant to be something of a break from the usual death and despair of murderschool, so please don't do any actual murders in this log that is literally the lowest bar i can ask of y'all. Put warnings in your threads as needed! General chaos is fine, but characters that cause too much of a disturbance will be manhandled and sent to gay baby jail™. You have been warned... twice!!

ICly the fort construction and party is being arranged by Clamor, Noah, Sidney and Nene, but basically anyone who wants to pop in and help out is welcome to, and CR may have been asked to join/help out in advance. If you need an excuse for your character to come, someone else could've dragged them there to chill—just ask!

anyway that's all pls have fun, go nuts))

Comments

[contrarily]

( if you're on time, or even a little early, you can catch her in the act of decorating the blackboard with phalluses of various sizes and girths. she's very focused so she's not even paying attention to what's going around while komaeda's off putting bugs in the ceiling or whatever...

not what she had in mind but okay!!! okay. anyway.

scritch scritch — )

[hanaban]

[ Hanako's just hanging around glancing over at her like... gender discrimination, Rika, you can't just draw dicks, draw tits too ]

[contrarily]

( there's spare (non-cursed) chalk here so hanako can join in and fix it!! )

[hanaban]

[ He's not an artist!! ]

Hey, hey, do you do requests?

[silentabyss]

[haha oh god help him he's red again he's leaving bye]

[contrarily]

Noemoah!! ( she notices him before he gets to leave and YES she's on him faster than he can leave, dragging him back by his arm. ) Come help me draw!

[sunstead]

[RIKA HE LOOKS AWAY FOR 5 MINUTES AND COMES BACK TO THIS—

just. leaning over her shoulder to put a big wipe through those lovingly crafted dicks]

Can you please try to behave yourself for one night? [don't make him get lucifer to put you in jail]

[contrarily]

NOOOO! I WORKED HARD ON THAT!!

( she's very loud about this. this is her life's work. this is all she'll ever amount to. )

Ughhh... where's the fun in that? Girls wanna wild out, y'know. Not that an old man like you would know anything about it.

[silentabyss]

[Please help him he just wants to go hide in the corner—]

He's not old! Uh— appearance-wise!

[NOAH.]

[closewithnewintown]

[hi rika your doggy faces look like shit so don't mind if stephanie just takes some chalk and fixes a couple for you. adding some eyes and noses and ears. humming cheerfully. she's helping.]

[contrarily]

( oh... well, if this was anyone else, she'd probably complain, but it's steph and you know what? fair. )

Oh, nice. I've never been good at drawing animals... ( sighs wistfully... )

[closewithnewintown]

I can see that.

... It's not that bad, though. I don't know why he's so upset.

[because it's one thing to draw over someone's art and it's another to DESTROY IT, CLAMOR.]

[sisters]

( maybe it's on him. amami hadn't really paid it much mind when rika beelined towards the blackboard, but looking away for, like, a minute, and suddenly it's Dicks. which, well. hm. he'd kinda expect it from someone like miu, sure, but rika? she's already government-assigned little sister category, so we're mixed feelings out here when he wanders back over to her. )

Um... Kawai-san?

[contrarily]

Yeah? What's up?

( she doesn't even turn from the one she's working on right now. it's her most detailed yet... )

[sisters]

Just wondering — what kind of party is this?

( y'all freaks and he know it, so if this some kinda attempt to drag him into some freak shit then he's outta here. )

[moraloutrage]

[And now there's a stern figure behind her, frowning deeply as he witnesses what she's drawing on the blackboard.]

What exactly are you doing, young lady?!

[contrarily]

( ??? )

Drawing dicks. ( duh? )

[unsurely]

[ i love everyone just catching rika do this, truly the life of the party but anyway... shuichi takes one look at the blackboard at some point while passing by, and immediately brings a hand up to cover like... half of his face. that was close, but at least his eyes avert to the side really awkwardly before he's had the chance to turn red.

escaped, but for how long. his brain cells feel like they flew out the window so, stupid question he'll probably regret. ]

Um... K-Kawai-san? What... are you doing?

[contrarily]

( it's okay shuichi, you can admit this is an interesting sight to u... anyway, she'll just say what she's been saying to everyone else, as if it's the most normal, obvious thing in the world. )

Drawing dicks, of course! You wanna help out, Sai-kyun?

SORRY REALISED LAST TAG WOULD BE BETTER HERE

[hatesdeerstalkers]

[He's not touching the bug situation, but you know what he IS touching? Rika. On the head. Headpats.]

I see you're attempting artistic pursuits! Though might I suggest another part to draw, if you are so inclined?

[Look, he knows she's being juvenile, so he is politely attempting to divert her energy and attention elsewhere ok ok.]

AKDJAK IT'S OK

[contrarily]

( AWWW YES. finally, at long last... her praise. she worked hard, only to be told to draw smaller dicks, and have some of them turned into cartoonish dogs, so listen... she will gladly take this. )

Hmm... ~ well, if it's Papa's suggestion, I guess I can hear him out.

[rhymed]

[ Literally starts erasing everything she puts on the blackboard right next to her in silence. ]

[contrarily]

( BITCH WAHT THE FUCK?!?!?!? SHOVES HIM )

[moderating]

[ After a long while she decides to ask finally what she was drawing. ]

What are those?

[contrarily]

( ... is that not obvious enough? DOES HER ART SUCK THIS MUCH?! )

... you don't know what dicks are?